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The Sheltered Poet
Above all be of single aim. (James Allen)
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Peter Lattu
the tree
gaily adorned
lights winking bright
amidst the black
midwinter night
until
stripped bare
and looking
forlorn
its passage
marks
a season gone
as time
passes on
{Poem by Peter Lattu}
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forever dancing
May the artistic expression of
God's grace be my holy testimony.
May the dance of my life continue
as long as there is breath in me.
Melanie M. Eyth
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